I'm in Tori's basement - tied to a chair, blindfolded, naked and gagged. My hands are cuffed behind me and my rock-hard cock is locked in the plastic cup of a chastity belt, engorged and aching for the feel of her delicate skin. Fantasies of her jacking me off with her hand send a jolt of electricity rushing down to my cock as thoughts of our earlier phone c...
Jill was one of those girls who had gained a reputation for being slutty without having really done anything to warrant it. Five feet nine, curvaceous figure, and short black hair (inspired by Uma Thurman in Pulp Fiction), she had never tried to hide her femininity, but never really flaunted it, the rumours were the product of jealous gossip by girls, and fo...
Pollyana smoothed the green and blue plaid skirt over her creamy long thighs. It was getting terribly short for her, as she had gotten taller over the summer. Her mother made the comment about getting her new uniform skirts for the school year, but she hoped that it would be awhile before she did, as Polly liked how grown up and sexy the short plaid skirts m...
A bit of m/m in this chapter. July 2017 "Harry, what is the rumor of you eating lunch with Emma Watson?" The guys looked at each other in confusion. "I ran into her last week while meeting my sister," Harry said. "So you didn't have lunch with her?" "No." "Have you seen his wife?" Louis asked. "Seriously, have you seen her?" "Of course I have." "Real...
A bit of a departure for me. I'm not normally into BDSM, but this particular fantasy formed in my mind and I decided to write it down. Two more parts coming I think. Check out my bio and say hello. Feedback is always welcome. ***** I have a rather unusual job, not one that most people could do although I think I'm good at it. The hours aren't bad, the pay...
Melody pulls up at her parent's house after a night out. Her date did not go very well. Her big brother came home it seems for the weekend from college and brought friends. There are cars everywhere. Melody parks down the street and walks up to her front door and goes in. She was expecting loud music, drinking and who knows what else. The scene that presents...
You and I are both on our knees, naked except for matching leather collars around our necks. In front of us is our Mistress. She's a blonde woman, a few years older than we are, very attractive. Even though you swear you're not bi, you can't help but want to touch her body, to kiss her lips. She's wearing knee high boots and a leather corset, showing off her...
*This is my first submission and was written as a fantasy piece for a girlfriend, not for open viewing. I edited it a little bit since then, hoping it still holds up. Hope you enjoy.* * Anna sat alone in her motel room, sitting on the large bed and skipping through channels. She wanted to get away from everything when she checked into her, yet now she wis...
I was working at FTZ at Katunayake 2001. I sat on the back seat of the bus. It was late at night, I was getting home from a tiring day at the office. My female colleagues did not provide any pleasure to help me past my time. None of them had the horniness that I have. I was even beginning to think that they might be lesbians. The bus was empty. The reason...
"If you're going to do that I'm going for a swim." And she had, leaving him on the pool side all erect and frustrated—but she came back. Rather than putting his penis back in her mouth she licked it like an ice cream cone, right to the top. Sally bit her lip and looked up in the train carriage, pausing in her reminiscence. The guard had come back into the c...